Friday, June 8, 2007
Dreaming
I used to dream of eyes so true
And loving arms to hold me.
I used to dream of charming princesses
And how sweet they would be.
I used to dream of how I wouldn't settle
For anything less than best.
I used to dream of how she would magically
Lay all fears to rest.
I used to dream of fairy tales,
How wondrous would they be
I used to dream of story books
All patterned after me.
I used to dream of a lot of things,
But the moment I met you,
I immediately stopped dreaming,
Because all of my dreams came true.
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